So I gotnOn my kneesnAnd started to praynThat he wouldnJust break downnThe door andnTake me awaynAnd chastise menFor my uncouth waysnBut while I amnStuck down herenSalvation will justnNot do it for mennThey said I amnJust a bad girlnThat they werenSimply punishing menBut I can't helpnTo love hownTheir torture trulynReaches for placesnDeep insidenMy cheap desirenTo feel enough painnSo the princenWill come running to my aidnnI am supposed tonFeel strongnTo humor thosenWho are notnEndowed withnThe will tonHave their dreamnOne delusion awaynnSo I will marchnWith my backnBowed towardsnHeaven hopingnFor an angelnTo lift menOff of thenRail that daresnTo make menFeel like mynPurity has beennTarnished by anFew shades ofnInnocent sinnnDo not callnMe a whorenThis is my artnThis is mynSelf-expressionnI refuse tonLive in annIvory tower of pitynAnd false hopenI would much rathernDrown in a pool of my ownnWrithing temptationnSo that InCan be buriednUnder the feetnOf that which I seeknSo that hisnHeel will forevernStand on topnOf my heartnSqueezing my stupidity nAnd dependencenFrom my cold veinsnnCopyright 2009 Brian The Magician Lovejoy